"Should I know him? From your tone, he seems pretty impressive?"
Although far away, Ye Xiao could still make out the tiny teardrop mole under that person's phoenix eyes. He was blessed with a pair of flirtatious and affectionate phoenix eyes to start with, but the addition of the mole gave him an indescribable air of wickedness and dissipation.
"While he is impressive, he's not as much as Big Boss Ye. He's just one of The Horrible Trio of the Imperial Capital, Zhu Ting."
Ever since Lian Yu witnessed Ye Xiao's strength, Zhu Ting no longer seemed like much in her eyes—just a lunatic who escaped from an asylum at most.
"So, he's Zhu Ting, huh? I've always heard his name but never met him in person. Now at a glance, he indeed has a bit of a mad charm. He wouldn't be so eye-catching if not for that handsome face, especially those phoenix eyes and the teardrop mole, which really are quite seductive."
